 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 368 pages
...softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. Mens ßuctuat aestu. Mens mea, ceu figuli currens rota, volvitur orbe ; Nescio nec qvid agam, nec qveis... | |
 | 1806 - 598 pages
...softly lie and sweetly sleep. Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky. No more disturbs their deep repose. Than summer evening's latest sigh....rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil. To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole meat my birth,... | |
 | 1810 - 420 pages
...softly lie! and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh,...rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil — To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. For Mit'ry stole me at my... | |
 | David Phineas Adams, William Emerson, Samuel Cooper Thacher - 1806 - 788 pages
...Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky, No mure disturbs their deep repose, Thaji summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misf ry stole me at my birth,... | |
 | Presbyterian Church - 1806 - 650 pages
...sweetly sleep Low in thr ground e storm that wrecks the winter skv more disturbs their ucep repose, " an summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil. To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - American literature - 1806 - 796 pages
...ground. The storm that, wrecks the v.'iptcr sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than sumnîtr evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil. To »lumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - English literature - 1811 - 622 pages
...higher character. VOL. VI. NO. XII. I> D THR Tlic storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh...rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | James Montgomery - Switzerland - 1813 - 192 pages
...softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh...rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - Elocution - 1815 - 214 pages
...softly lie and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter- sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh,...rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath the soil, To slumber in that dreamless b*d From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth,... | |
 | Elizabeth Thomas - English fiction - 1816 - 312 pages
...of this history, by the information which that draft afforded Maningham concerning her. CHAP. XXIV. I long to lay this painful head, And aching heart, heneath the soil, To slumher ia that dreamless hed. From all my toil.1' CONSTANCE passed the night by the sick -bed of her mother,... | |
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THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, — They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground. The storm that wrecks the winter sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. 
